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“I know you dream about being my personal foot slave. To maintain my shoe collection, pay for my pedicures, and give me toe kisses when you’re a good little foot slave. No, you don’t get that. Not until you earn it. Are you on your hands and knees for me? Are you ready to prove your devotion to me?…”

“How long is it going to take me to tease you to your hands and knees? Until you’re a jiggling mass of jelly, a pity puddle at my pretty toes, huffing and panting in your chastity cage for a head pat or a tickle under your chin with my long red nails. Look at you. Desperate and drooling for Tessa. Again. Just the way I like you…”

“I put on this incredible lingerie and I’m going to let you into my bedroom merely to mock and humiliate you. You’re going to get down on your knees, repeat a few emasculating admissions I have prepared for you and then I’m going to send you on a humiliation task. That’s all you get, because that’s all you deserve…”

“I don’t have all day to listen to your whining. So get down on your hands and knees and tell me what it is you want me to do. And — if you’re not willing to put my needs above yours? If you’re not prepared to humiliate yourself in front of me right now? We have nothing to talk about. So go on. Speak. I’m listening…”

“I’m getting ready for our school reunion this weekend. How about you, have you been rubbing your little pecker raw thinking about what I’m going to wear? Or have you been bedwetting and thumbsucking again, thinking about what I’m going to say when I look you straight in the eye in front of all the popular girls?…”

“Making you wear a chastity cage and pig nose in my presence are among the ways I deprive you of your dignity and strip you of your manhood. Your willingness to get on all fours and degrade yourself in my presence determines whether I will be keeping you around to amuse me or relegating you to the pig pen…”

“The more I degrade you, the more you desire me. The more I taunt you with what you can never have, the more you will lay yourself down before me, knowing that a sniff of my sock or a kiss on my toe is the best you can hope for. Your desperation only makes me want to hurt you more. As I’m going to. Right now…”

“You have spent nearly a year in a confining cock cage as my chastity slave. Today it’s time for me to unlock your cage and free you from chastity. So that I can belittle and emasculate that festering pimple until you’re so humiliated that you’re begging me to lock you back into your cage…”

“When I feel your testosterone level rising through your chastity cage I know exactly what to do: emasculate you with sissy panties. You’re going to shave and powder yourself girly-smooth and then put on this supremely humiliating pair of panties. Give me any attitude and I will make you do a panty-curtsey for my boyfriend…”

“Aw, am I mean to you? Is that what you think? That I dominate, manipulate and control you? That I belittle you and ridicule you? That I promise you things and then take them back? That I expect everything from you in exchange for nothing from me? That I’m sadistic and cruel to you, just for my amusement? Poor baby…”